Chapter 26: Night talk

Four days ago, who said that he could be in a room with Wu Sheng, not a bunk in a school, a spectator roommate with no other bed, just the two of them, lonely men and few men, you look at me, I stare at you, Xu Wangneng can make up for the follow-up of a hundred kinds of thunder and fire, and neither the sound of thunder nor the shape of the flames are duplicated.
Now, such a dreamy scene has really become a reality.
Xu Wang, so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers, looked forward to plunging into the bed and sleeping him darkly.
Driving?
When the spirit is good, tired driving is not recommended!
His eyelids were sinking, Xu Wangqiang walked to the bathroom in spirit, and after thinking about it, he said hello to Wu Sheng: "You are not in a hurry to go to the bathroom, then I will wash my face first."
He didn't return his head, it was better to be informed than to ask.
Wu Sheng behind him did not respond. Xu Wang assumed that he had entered the bathroom by himself. He scrubbed his face with cold water and brushed his teeth. After three or two minutes of washing, he turned around and found that Wu Sheng was crouching in the corner to see more than a half High mountaineering bag.
"Isn't this a small bag?" Xu Wang leaned over curiously.
When they returned to this room, the four of them were still shocked by the "aunt's amnesia." No one noticed that there was anything more in the corner, and the fact that the Jinxin mountaineering bag was missing had made them forget their previous life.
"Well, it's small," Wu Sheng said. "It should be like your fruit knife. It was stopped at the last moment of entering."
He said to open the mountaineering bag, did not turn, just watch.
Standing behind him, Xu Wang also bowed his head to look in the bag, and there were some daily necessities on the floating surface. Occasionally, he looked deep from the gap of the object, and he could also look at the corners of some snack packages.
Obviously, this is a "camping" attribute package, exactly the same as Kang Jinxin said, and there are no dangerous items.
Such a harmless bag was also stopped ...
"Is it really because it's too big?" In addition to the spectacular shape, Xu Wang couldn't find any other slots in the bag.
"Maybe." Wu Sheng pondered, still squatting there, thoughtfully.
Xu Wang knew that it was Wu who started to enter new information into the database again, so that when similar questions were found in the future, similar items were merged, or when the truth was obtained, the answer was updated with a checkmark.
There is a Matrix in Wu Sheng's head-Xu Wang felt this way when he was in high school.
Compared with other people's brains, Xu Wang can only talk, otherwise it would be more embarrassing to stand here stupidly: "You and the situation should really be balanced."
After recording, Wu Sheng turned around and looked at him wonderingly.
"The two of you are two extremes," Xu Wang glanced at Wu Sheng's thin shoulder computer bag on the other side, and spread his hands. "He can fit a world in his bag. You can fill it with a notebook."
Wu Sheng got up and raised his eyebrows gently, his subtle upward tone slightly like a murmur: "Are you sure, sure?"
Xu Wang took a step back without realizing it. Suddenly, there was an innumerable sentence in the idol drama-very well, you succeeded in attracting my attention.
The heart beat for a beat, and then the plopping deer bumped. Xu Wang tried hard to maintain the nature of his face, watching Wu Sheng walk away with long legs, walked over to pick up the computer bag, turned back and put it on the table, opened the zipper, and took out the contents inside one by one
laptop.
Removable hard drive.
U disk.
storage card.
power Bank.
Kindle.
headset.
A box of data cables that looks completely indistinguishable.
A small bag looks like clothes and daily necessities stuffed into shockproof electronic equipment ...
Finally, Wu Sheng raised his eyes slowly, his mouth smirked, and shook his head calmly at Xu Wang: "Never underestimate the programmer's computer bag."
Xu Wang: "..."
He is a fool when the deer bumps! ! !
Wu Sheng admired his equipment with satisfaction. He touched the east and looked at the west. He accidentally turned a small box that was not much bigger than his palm in a pile of lost objects.
Xu Wang stretched his neck curiously and found that it was a small transparent plastic box with a striking red cross on it.
"You also brought a medical kit?" Xu Wang was startled. "When did you live so exquisitely?"
"It's called preparedness. The first hurdle is a bear. The ghost knows what will be encountered in the second hurdle. I never think I'm too long."
"Okay, you think comprehensively, you are the best."
"But it's still superfluous. After all, I'm as agile as I am, so it's hard to get injured and it's not necessary."
"..."
He has no brains to boast, why did he still avoid pretending to be a crit! ! !
"Forget it, give it to those who need it more." Wu Sheng sighed and came over to put the medical box in Xu Wang's hand, with a look of reluctance.
Xu Wang's mouth twitched and he always felt that this "gift" was like a curse: "I, no, no, need, need."
Wu Sheng tilted his head and asked innocently: "Is it OK to let Xiong Pu back then?"
"..." Xu Wang died in battle.
Five minutes later.
Xu Wang stripped off his shirt and lay on the bed, no matter how chaotic his head was, how did things get to this point. If he remembers correctly, the original source should be that Wu Sheng discovered Kuang Jinxin's mountaineering bag, so now why has Wu Sheng changed the wound gauze for him?
"It's okay, the wound is not deep." Wu Sheng removed the old gauze, looked at it for two seconds, and commented.
Xu Wang rolled his eyes, swearing that he really did not hear a little concern: "Sorry, let you down."
Waiting for Wu Sheng to return his mouth, the wound was suddenly irritated by ice. Xu Wang took a breath and said: "Brother, are you wiping iodine or revenge!"
"No pain No gain."
"Is this used here!"
"I now know why there are fewer and fewer people helping others," Wu Sheng was unimpressed, rubbing the iodine cotton ball on the periphery of the wound, and at the same time feeling that the world is in the wind, "It ’s not a good person, it is. Good things are hard to do. "
In his sigh, there were not only good intentions but bad grievances, but also uncomfortable distress, but also brought a bit of noble virtue, really occupied the commanding heights in three dimensions, and morally crushed his opponents.
Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands, not to mention the use of artificial gauze iodine for manual labor.
Xu Wang shut his mouth, and in the condemnation of conscience, he limped.
As the conversation—if it's a word of mouth—finishes, the room is quiet, as if it can hear time, passing by little by little in Wu Sheng's soft movements.
"It's not soft" is Xu Wang's subjective argument. In fact, except for the initial iodine ice, he didn't feel any discomfort afterwards. Instead, he was cool and comfortable.
He couldn't look back, and he couldn't see Wu Sheng's movements and expressions. He could only fold his hands over his chin and obediently be a "patient".
It's a pity that there is a ghost in the heart of this sickness. I can't hold the long silence and tranquility. I always feel that if I don't say anything, the ghost will come out. If a person behind you accidentally catches it, don't think about it in your next life. He looked up in front of the guy.
"You said ..." Xu Wang moved uncomfortably, breaking the silence.
Anyone who had just said the two words, was dissatisfied with a soft drink: "Don't move."
The shoulders are still under the hands of people. Xu Wang did n’t dare to move, obediently gazing at the front, but his mouth still insisted on dreaming and chasing freedom: "You said, where are you going to go to the next level?"
"No need to bother about us," Wu Sheng carefully covered the new gauze on Xu Wang's wound. "Tomorrow, no, I will receive the coordinates when I go in again tonight."
"Rewards will also be issued together," Xu Wang pillowed, thinking about the future. "I don't know what stationery I can get this time."
He was really looking forward to it, Wu Sheng could hear it, but it was because he heard it that he felt the other party ’s point of wonder was even more magical: "What if it is made, can the difficulty of the level be reduced? It ’s just a lot of money."
"..." The budding of Xu Wang's "good chat" was back to the soil with a sentence.
He is not opposed to pragmatism, but pragmatism does not mean that we must pour cold water from the actual situation when we talk about it for a while. If we do n’t pay wages or insurance, we will be rewarded. If we look forward to it, it wo n’t work. Passed by!
"Hey, wait a minute and you go next door, and change the situation back."
"Ok?"
"Talking with you to save your life."
"..."
From the perspective of Wu Sheng, only Xu Wang ’s head can be seen, but such a head is enough for Wu Sheng to comprehend the crisis consciousness that the
sports committee and squad leader do not speculate, and the class committee faces dissolution
.
After ten seconds of silence.
The discouraged sports committee member heard the monitor sincerely and sincerely, curiously, and unitedly asking: "What stationery do you think it will be?"
The sports committee is in a good mood.
Sports Committee: "It must be something more exotic and interesting!"
"Hmm ..." Prolonged sigh filled with the squad leader's desire to survive, "I think so too."
Xu Wang is satisfied and very good, the class committee can still cooperate for 500 years.
Sticking the last piece of tape, Wu Sheng patted Xu Wang's back: "OK."
Xu Wang was photographed a little itchy, and hey "hey". After the call, I regretted it a little bit, because 100% of you will receive vomiting such as "you made it with tofu" or "played over". Unexpectedly, after a long time of no movement, Wu Sheng turned to the bathroom door.
Wu Sheng, who had already stepped into the bathroom with one leg, suddenly stopped, looking back at Xu Wang.
Four eyes are opposite.
The air condenses.
Xu Wang, with his little hands in his hands, is blessed to his soul at this moment: "Thank you."
Wu Sheng stretched his eyebrows and gently waved his hand: "Don't touch it too much."
If it wasn't too tiring to lift your finger, Xu Wang definitely flew over.
Wu Sheng took a shower and came out almost 20 minutes. I thought Xu Wang had slept in the Nine Heavens Realm. As a result, he walked to the bed and found that the student in the next bed was staring brightly. The ultimate meaning of life.
"What do you want?" Wu Sheng got into his bed and asked curiously as he shook off the quilt.
"Why didn't it disappear?" Xu Wang said, not knowing whether to answer or mumble.
"What disappeared?" Wu Sheng didn't understand.
Xu Wang simply turned over and lay on his side, looking at his teammate in the next bed with a staring gaze, a posture that kept talking all night long: "Why didn't the stationery disappear?"
"Cao Chong weighs the elephant?" Wu Sheng knew that it could not be used, so he naturally guessed in this direction. "The reason why it can't be used is probably that the conditions for use are not met, such as insufficient submission results, incorrect levels, or other restrictions.
"I'm not saying this," Xu Wang shook his head. "I mean I also had a headache, but when I entered the owl, the stationery box was not emptied, and no stationery disappeared."
"You called the police?"
"No, it was when Aunt Zero came over. I had the idea of ​​opening the door. I wanted her to discover all this and then help us call the police. The head hurts when I think about it."
"Don't you still open the door in the end," Wu Sheng also lay down on his side, facing Xu Wang's bed, "I think it's different from what I did."
"But there are subjective intentions. This is no different from the situation and Sun Jiang's alarm. It is essentially the same, and I was also warned by a headache."
"They still insisted on calling the police after having a headache. Didn't you insist on opening the door?"
"Uh, it doesn't."
"This is the essential difference," Wu Sheng said. "In the program, an instruction is issued, it is issued, and if it is not issued, it is not issued. The program will not execute an instruction because you" want to issue "."
Xu Wangbai said: "You are programmer thinking."
Wu Sheng yawned: "How do you know that the world in Owl is not a large program?"
"Procedure?" Xu Wangnana repeated.
"It's just a metaphor," Wu Sheng said. "Any world has operating logic. We rely on natural laws and social laws here. Owls also have their logic, but we haven't figured it out yet."
"Crazy. To break through the barriers, to explore the rules, to fight with the" competitors ", and now to study its logic ..." Xu Wang sighed heavily, even the strength of grief and anger is gone, "I never bought a lottery ticket , I ’m really unanimous in this misfortune. "
I thought Wu Sheng would agree, but the bed next door did not move.
Xu Wang wondered when he looked over and found Wu Sheng's expression calm, but there was no trace of injustice and anger.
"Don't you feel bad?" Xu Wang asked seriously.
Wu Sheng pondered for a moment, and also answered very seriously: "It's okay."
Xu Wang suspected that he had misheard: "Alright?"
"Although life is seriously disrupted, work and rest are completely reversed, and work is forced to be interrupted, but ..." Wu Sheng looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly smiled, "OK."
Looking at the smile on Wu Sheng's face incredulously, Xu Wang digested and absorbed for nearly a minute, and finally believed that this man was serious.
This reminded him of a quiz in high school. Wu Sheng complained that the set of paper questions was too simple. He could get a perfect score at a glance before the exam, which did not reflect the true level of learning. It also made the exam process extremely dull and uninteresting. Teach fun.
Although Xu Wang did not understand how to use "education for fun", obviously the teacher listened to this. In order to give some frustrated education to these ignorant "sophisticated students", the difficulty of the second test paper directly changed from bronze to king. The last major question, Xu Wang, did not understand even the question, and Wu Sheng did not solve it during the exam time. At the end of the paper, this question also failed to score.
Later, when the teacher was talking about the papers, to this last question, he didn't talk about the answer first, but first gave knocking education, saying that you should be humble when you study well, be steady, not so high. Before I knew it, Wu Sheng raised his hand and said that he solved the problem. Then under the teacher's helpless "invitation", he wrote three solutions on the blackboard. The last one is also specially marked and used. Not a "learned formula", this solution is for reference only.
Xu Wang still feels that the teacher didn't take the teacher's whip to challenge him that he was truly a teacher of moral integrity.
"What are you thinking about again?" Wu Sheng watched Xu Wang talk to himself and talked to himself and he could still be distracted. This was a complicated mood.
Xu Wang pulled back his thoughts, sighed at Wu Sheng, and said with a rare focus: "I'm thinking, how do you like to solve problems so hard, don't you live easily and easily? Contentment is always easy to understand."
"Actually, I haven't quite understood the word," Wu Shengte asked sincerely. "I'm satisfied, what fun is there? I don't know enough to always have a direction of effort, always have fun in climbing?"
"... Forget it, I don't understand your high IQ world." Xu Wang gave up the discussion, turned over, and laid his back to Wu Sheng, so as not to be troubled by one more look.
"You don't need to understand," the understanding from the bed next door came. "Just admire me."
Xu Wang: "Good night!"